The old butler sighed, feeling rather nostalgic looking at the grown up man in front of him who was once a teenage boy who grew up in front of his eyes. Time seemed to have changed in a flash, changing with it the people and their feelings.
Had it been the past, their missy would come running if she heard that Zayden was waiting for her. But now she resolutely asked him to send the man away.
As regretful and sad he was, the butler could only follow the orders. It was already a blessing that the other family members were not inside the mansion at the moment.
Otherwise, things would have become more chaotic.
But as he waited patiently, there was no response from Zayden for a long time.
It almost made one think whether the man was ignoring the words on purpose or if he did not mishear things.
